#I got 128 today

[disasterhimbo]

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[apocalypticdemon]

*head in my hands* god i need to talk to my therapist. lmao

[youreverydayfangirl]

but daddy i love him

pairing: charles leclerc x australian! reader

summary: where people have things to say about your relationship, or in which it all gets to much for y/n

warning: age gap relationship, slutshaming, angst, death threats

a/n: i have a pt 3 planned don't worry guys

pt 1 is here!!! pt 3 is here!!!

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user2 ew

arthurleclerc how bout you fuck off

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user1 slut

user2 going for the more age appropriate one now

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→ arthurleclerc HEYYY

→ user2 ew shes such a slut

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pascaleleclerc couldn't be happier to have you in our family

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charles

my love

whats going on

you

charlie

im sorry

you

i just can't do this anymore

its all too much

charles

what

what are you talking about

you

i can't do us anymore

i love you so much

but everythings to much

their all to much

charles

fuck them

they don't know our relationship

they don't know how much i'm in love with you

please we can figure something out

you

i can't charlie

i'm sorry

i just need space

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a/n: part two guys!!! lmk if you want a pt3 becuase i have one planned.

[kurikive]

MINECRAFT — 12. newjeans killed me in minecraft

▶️ play !

The video starts with Y/N jumping into the frame of the main camera, five figures slowly emerge from the row of monitors behind her with barely audible giggles.

“TODAY! We’re playing Minecraft.” The girl turns to look at the left right camera, “And by ‘we’, I mean me and some special guests.” Y/N steps out of frame and the five figures, who had their backs facing the camera, turn to show themselves with a very unsynchronized jump.

“Hello! We’re NewJeans!” They yell in-between laughter. A close up of Y/N laughing from the left camera shows up on screen.

“I heard you guys are good at Minecraft.” Y/N comments, making the five girls look at her, followed by a couple of ‘Yes!’es.

“I’m just okay!” Danielle says out of the blue, which makes Y/N and a couple of other member laugh loudly.

“Let’s put that to the test, shall we?”

A transition cuts to a old-school fighter character catalog-like presentation of the members, their users and their skins, starting with Y/N’s

PLAYER 0: Koo Y/N (90wesung)

PLAYER 1: Kim Minji (njmj_04)

PLAYER 2: Pham Hanni (hankillz)

PLAYER 3: Danielle Marsh (BuildMasterMDN)

PLAYER 4: Kang Haerin (HR06CRAFT)

PLAYER 5: Lee Hyein (GraciouslyMining)

“hankillz is crazy, by the way.” Playful banter already starts from the first minutes of the video. Hanni laughs from a few seats to Y/N’s left. “You’re playing Build Battle with that name.”

“Hey! At least I’m not BuildMaster!” Hanni looks at Danielle from across the rows of PCs, who just smiles proudly at her username choice. “I think it describes me pretty well!”

“Anyways, as you’ve heard. We’re playing Build Battle!” The video pauses and a little green screen cutout of Y/N's character Widdung appears from the bottom of the frame.

"But before we do that, let me explain the rules!" The little alien cat starts talking (it's just Y/N's voice pitched up), "The NewJeans members are competing for a prize. The competition will be divided into three rounds. Build Battle, Bedwars, and the Final Hunger Games."

"The member that accumulates the most points from the first two rounds will battle with Y/N on a 1v1 Minecraft Hunger Games battle! If said member wins, she wins a box of expensive beef! If Y/N wins..." There's a moment of silence when the little character looks around, "Well, they get the beef anyways as a trophy for their efforts!"

Widdung smiles and jumps cartoonishly, "Let's begin!"

TIME SKIP -> END OF ROUND

1ST PLACE: DANIELLE (100 pts)

2ST PLACE: HYEIN (93 pts)

3RD PLACE: MINJI (79 pts)

4TH PLACE: Y/N (72 pts)

5TH PLACE: HAERIN (65 pts)

6TH PLACE: HANNI (60 pts)

"As expected from Build Master Mo Dani!" Hyein says while looking at Danielle with a proud smile, the latter looking shocked, a whimsical sound effect enhancing the depth of her surprise.

"Wha- I LOST?!" Hanni was also shocked, but in the opposite context. Her disappointment was overshadowed by the pure disbelief in her expression, amused at the way she got the lowest ranking.

"At least I'm not last." Said Haerin with a teasing smirk, rubbing the loss on Hanni's face. "Hey, Kang Haerin!" Hanni nagged at the younger, "Let's see about that next round!"

"As long as no SpongeBob characters are in the next round, you'll be fine I think." Minji teases, as usual.

"It's really hard to make stars in Minecraft, OKAY?!"

"Respectfully, you literally built a pink block." Y/N joins in on the tormenting of the girl, "You almost made pink SpongeBob, and the theme was Patrick..."

"I'll get my revenge..."

TIME SKIP -> END OF SECOND ROUND

1ST PLACE: DANIELLE (95 pts) TOTAL PTS: 195

2ST PLACE: Y/N (90 pts) TOTAL PTS: 162

3RD PLACE: HYEIN (80 pts) TOTAL PTS: 173

4TH PLACE: HAERIN (79 pts) TOTAL PTS: 144

5TH PLACE: MINJI (71 pts) TOTAL PTS: 150

6TH PLACE: HANNI (68 pts) TOTAL PTS: 128

"Danielle, literally, how are you winning?!" Hanni said with a twinge of frustration. "I can't leave the 60's!"

"This is my forte!" The younger smiled proudly at the other Australian, but it suddenly fades, "My only forte, actually. I'm cooked in Bedwars."

The comment makes Y/N laugh and the camera pans to her, "Hey! Have some confidence, girl!" She says in between laughter. "There's another round left!"

TIME SKIP -> END OF SECOND ROUND

1ST PLACE: DANIELLE (98 pts) TOTAL PTS: 293

2ST PLACE: HYEIN (92 pts) TOTAL PTS: 265

3RD PLACE: Y/N (91 pts) TOTAL PTS: 253

4TH PLACE: HANNI (85 pts) TOTAL PTS: 213

5TH PLACE: HAERIN (80 pts) TOTAL PTS: 224

6TH PLACE: MINJI (78 pts) TOTAL PTS: 228

"I TOLD YOU I WAS GETTING MY REVENGE!" Hanni jumps from her seat, startling the rest of the girls. "Suck on that!" She says mindlessly, making her immediately cover her mouth and blush, "Sorry, I didn't mean to say that."

The younger members and most staff had no idea what she had said and paid no mind to it, while the older girls tried their best to hold down their laughs and Hanni tried to mask her embarrassment.

"You still have the least points overall, bro." Minji pointed out, and Hanni's shame quickly morphed into disappointment.

"You can still twist the plot, Hanni." Y/N suddenly looks directly at the camera, deepened her voice and- "In Bedwars..."

The atmosphere turned cold until the girls exploded in laughter at Y/N's chaotic fail at an intimidating horror movie trailer voice. The latter could only chuckle. "At least they found it funny..." She mutters.

TIME SKIP -> BEDWARS ROUND 1 RESULTS

6TH: DANIELLE | 0 KILLS + first to die (10 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 303

5TH: HYEIN | 2 KILLS + bed destroyed (35 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 300

4TH: HAERIN | 3 KILLS + bed destroyed (55 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 274

3RD: HANNI | 6 KILLS + bed safe + killed by minji (100 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 313

2ND: MINJI | 9 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by hanni (145 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 373

1ST: Y/N | 13 KILLS + bed safe + killed by minji (240 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 493

"Hello?! Why is Y/N almost in at 500 points already?!" Hanni complains, "Probably because we're playing with a professional, Hanni." Minji defends.

"Oh wow! Maybe not professional but I am pretty good!"

"You do this for a living, Ms. Satellite." Minji teases.

"Hate that! Never say that again." The camera focuses on Y/N's disgusted expression, and both girls laugh from beside each other.

Haerin, who was still at 200 points for some reason, suddenly speaks, "I need to lock in..." She says quietly, making Hanni laugh.

TIME SKIP -> BEDWARS ROUND 2 RESULTS

6TH: DANIELLE | 3 KILLS + bed destroyed (55 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 358

5TH: HYEIN | 7 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by hanni (105 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 405

4TH: HAERIN | 8 KILLS + bed destroyed (155 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 429

3RD: HANNI | 9 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by haerin (145 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 458

2ND: MINJI | 11 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by y/n (185 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 558

1ST: Y/N | 12 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by hanni (205 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 698

"Hanni unnie, I'm coming for you." Haerin had an evil smirk on her face that shocked Danielle, who was beside her.

"Keep trying, kid." The older responded, but inside she was scared of being dethroned, reflected in the video by a close up to her nervous face and an edited sweat drop falling down Hanni's face.

"The gap in points is insane, I am so sorry Danielle." Said an apologetic Y/N, but the younger girl brushed off her apologies coolly.

"I saw this coming, unnie. Do not apologize." Danielle smiled at the older, "I'm proud enough of my Build Master title."

"NEXT ROUND!" A tense Hyein in 5th place said.

TIME SKIP -> BEDWARS ROUND 3 RESULTS

6TH: DANIELLE | 5 KILLS + bed destroyed (95 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 453

5TH: HYEIN | 10 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by danielle (165 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 570

4TH: HAERIN | 10 KILLS + bed safe + killed by hyein (180 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 609

3RD: HANNI | 12 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by minji (205 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 690

2ND: MINJI | 14 KILLS + bed destroyed + killed by y/n (245 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 803

1ST: Y/N | 13 KILLS + bed safe + killed by hanni (240 pts) | TOTAL PTS: 930

"Can I say something about how this is so crazy?" Hyein says, "Minji unnie was horrible at Bedwars, like, a week ago."

"Yeah, are we sure she's not using cheats?" Danielle joins in.

"Bro, I swear, I don't know how she did it but she actually improved." Hanni defends honestly.

The camera pans to Minji, saying nothing but a suspicious smile on her face, being the only one who knew the reason for her sudden improvement was right next to her (she noticed from the start of the video and said nothing).

"Are you confident, Minji?" Y/N asks her final rival.

"I'm... yeah." She sounded oddly uncertain, "Yeah! I am!" She tried again, but everyone was already dumbfounded at her lack(?) of drive.

"I won't go easy on you if you were wondering."

"I wasn't."

TIME SKIP -> HUNGER GAMES 1V1 RESULTS

DURATION: 10 minutes, MINJI WIN!

Screen shows an extremely shocked Y/N. She was actually planning to go easy on Minji at first, but then she almost got killed at minute 3 by the latter and decided to actually play. Even then, Minji hunted her down relentlessly, leaving Y/N no choice but to surrender.

"My prize, please!" A smug smile appeared on Minji's face while her members cheered behind her. The scene cuts to Y/N slowly looking up at the camera with the same shocked expression she was left in.

The girls clears her throat after accepting her defeat, "Sorry. Let me get your beef." Y/N gets up from her seat and walks out of frame, Minji's eyes widened and her jaw drop.

"BEEF?!" The cheers of the other girls grew even louder at the mention of the prize, even when they themselves hadn't won it (Minji was going to share it with them anyways).

Y/N walks back into frame with the huge box in her arms, "Here you go! A win is a win!"

Minji and the girls looked astonished at the sheer size of the box, no less at the quantity of meat inside of it. None of them dare ask how much it cost, "Wow!" The five of them say in unison, and Y/N chuckles in adoration.

"Thank you so much!" Minji says as she receives the gift into her arms, she makes an inside note to ask a question to Y/N after the cameras stop rolling. "We- I'll eat this well!"

"Oh, absolutely!" Y/N says with a smile on her face, "Thank you guys so much for taking the time to join me today!"

"We're so grateful we got to play with you!" Danielle suddenly goes up to Y/N and shakes her hand, the older laughing at the sudden gesture.

"Oh! No, no! It's my pleasure to have you guys here!"

"I love your videos!" Haerin then says from beside Minji, "I'm subscribed to your channel!" She confesses all of a sudden.

"Wait, really? Oh, wow! Thank you!" Overwhelmed by the stream of praise and confessions, Y/N chuckles shyly while the rest of the girls line up to also shake her hand. She receives their compliments with a formal bow.

"We should play together again!" Hanni suggests, "I'll get my actual revenge next time!"

"I'm sure you will!" Y/N laughs at her own teasing, "I think it's time to wrap up. Thank you guys again for joining me today, and thank you guys," She faces the cameras, "for watching and joining us too!"

"Subscribe to isatellite!" Hyein says unanticipatedly and her members laugh.

"Thank you, Hyein!" Y/N pats the girls on the shoulder when she blushes with the regret of her own sudden actions, "Make sure to like, subscribe, and support NewJeans. They're social media and latest release will be linked in the description, but I'm sure you're already streaming it!" She jokes.

"Bye guys!" The six girls say in unison, and Y/N's outro plays. A cartoon Widdung on the side of Y/N's recommended videos to the sound of Right Now's instrumental.

27 minutes and 42 seconds, the screen fades to black.

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[irondad-and-spiderson]

Hi! Sorry to bother, idk if you take asks like this (if you don't feel free to ignore!) but do you know any good fics where SI employees bully/threaten/mistreat Peter and Tony comes to the rescue? Thank you so much for your time 💙💙

Hi! I absolutely do! I might just take forever to respond and take your prompt a little loosely 😃 The three under the cut are employees with (valid) security concerns. I know there are more that I can’t find, so anyone feel free to add some 😉

A Big Security Issue by FotiBrit

When Peter lost his Stark Industries Staff ID, Tony handed the kid his own. That was never an issue, until Peter had to check in at the front desk.

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The Cusp of a Breath by SpaceCowboysFromMars

“That was the most stressful thing I’ve ever experienced.” Peter says as he and Tony make their way into the crowd. He wipes his sweaty palms on his thighs, cringing when he remembers how much the suit costs.

“You got shot on patrol last month.”

“This was worse.”

Or; Peter is introduced as the official heir of Stark Industries, but not everyone is completely welcoming of his presence. Luckily, he has a pretty awesome mentor to keep him on track.

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the love (and other things) you inherit by ironfidus

“Which is why,” Catherine says, unblinking, as delicately as she can, “the board requires that you name a successor in the event of your untimely demise. The risk has simply become too great for us to ignore.”

Tony Stark’s spent a large portion of his life thinking about legacy: his legacy, his company’s, Iron Man’s. He’s spent a lot of time fighting to protect his legacy, too. But today, with a lawyer as his witness and FRIDAY as his one-AI cheerleading squad, he stops, takes a step back, and lets go instead—because for the first time, his legacy isn’t about him, not really.

And as FRIDAY would say: it’s about damn time.

Alternatively: Tony updates his will and gets himself an heir, Peter gets a promotion (for lack of a better word), and the rest of the world gets a wake-up call—in that order. Ft. an impatient board of directors, a Stark Industries charity gala, and a universe in which Tony Stark gets to be happy.

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Security Bias by Sara (ctrsara)

Happy Hogan asks Daren Anderson to help him out with a little project.

My take on idk-bruh-20's irondad fic ideas #128: Fic where, after a security incident in which some bozo accused Peter of trespassing at Stark Tower, Happy holds an emergency briefing for the entire SI security team.

The topic of the briefing? The absolutely untouchable, vital-to-know-if-you-want-to-keep-your-job level of importance of one Peter Parker.

:)

Five Times Tony Stark's Fabled Intern Just Showed Up + One Time He Was Invited by kingdomfaraway

While Leroy didn’t like gossip, he wasn’t immune to it and he’d heard about a young boy claiming to be Tony Stark’s intern showing up randomly throughout the building. He just figured it was some random mystery, a Stark Industries cryptid if you will.

Never did he think he’d have a sighting.

“Are you Peter Parker?” Leroy questioned, narrowing his eyes at the young boy, looking for any signs of deceit.

“Oh yeah, that’s me, hi!” Possibly Fabled Intern Peter Parker reached into his pocket and pulled out a badge and lanyard, this one with his face on it and INTERN written underneath it. “Mr. Stark got me a badge so I can get nachos whenever I want.”

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Chapter 1 of 200 Park Avenue (5+1) by Sara (ctrsara)

Peter hasn't seen Mr. Stark, or been able to go out as Spider-man since he turned down his invitation to join the Avengers a few weeks ago. He ends up at Stark Tower rather randomly, finding an unlikely hero in Mr. Stark's AI, then keeps returning for different purposes.

The first chapter is a short I did for Comfortember 2022 that I've just kept thinking about. I'm building on that story and creating a 5+1 to explore the new dynamic (post-Homecoming) in another way.

Or

5 Times Peter Visited Stark Tower and 1 Time He Stayed

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Home by patrochilles_trash ((it’s less angsty than it sounds))

Tony had been out of the country for weeks on SI business, and Peter was having a hard time. He missed him, plain and simple.

Okay. Maybe not so plain and simple.

Peter had a rough time in the weeks and months that followed the final defeat of Thanos in the ruins of the Compound. Thrust back into life, only to be forced to fight for the lives of the entire universe for the second time at only sixteen-years-old, and then to be told that his last living relative died in a crash during his five year absence did wonders for his psyche.

He developed a nasty form of separation anxiety toward his mentor-turned-adoptive-father -- not that Tony fared much better himself -- and his therapist had said it was a side effect of PTSD and that it would get better over time.

OR

A small field trip fic to SI where Tony has been out of the country for a few weeks, and Peter isn't handling it well.

Don't be fooled. This garbage fluff to avoid my other fics that I'm writing

[byhees]

high-school boyfriend.

엔하이픈 ・ female reader + word count 1700 genre fluff established relationship high school au warnings not proof-read kissing skinship petnames mention of food, rain — more

a/n. revamped version ><

heeseung

even though you both aren’t in the same classes, he’d always try to spend as much time as possible with you; would often offer to walk you to your classes, despite his own being on the other end of campus; would walk you to and from school, even going as far as to take your usual bus to accompany you home— he’d be more than willing to take a detour, or four, for you; while walking you two might even take a break, and grab a few street snacks from nearby stalls.

if it were to rain, he’d tag along with you on your bus trip, wanting to keep you company— and to shield you from the downpour, because you had a tendency to forget your umbrella; playing little games with one another, because what better way to pass time than to carry out a raindrop race? “i bet two dollars that that raindrop will pass the finish line first”, and you’d be met with a, “hah, you’re so on. my bet’s on that one”; gawking at the window with such anticipation and excitement, unintentionally making brief eye contact with passers-by.

him draping his school blazer over your shoulders, so that you’d be warm in the midst of the chilly rain; “what’re you—“, and in an instant, he’d cut you off with, “nope, nope, no protests, baby”.

would purposely bump into you in hallways, just so he can say, “oh wow! not even fate can separate us from one another, babe”.

jongseong

a little bit clumsy and forgetful, but he’s got the spirit! the type to go “huh, we had homework?” right before the teacher enters the classroom; being the very loving, amazing, stunning girlfriend that you are, you’d give him gentle reminders of the upcoming examinations and assignments.

little ‘tutoring’ sessions in the library; well, if you could consider giggling over absolutely nothing and doodling random animals on the side of your workbooks, tutoring?

would proudly show off his little bento boxes after every cooking club session; “look, babe! this is what we made earlier today, pretty cool, aye?”; and when you happen to forget your lunchbox, he’d scoot over to you, offering you half of his metal tiffin with a small smile. “good thing i made extras this morning! want a bite? i even got your favourites!”; is willing to give you his portion in a heartbeat. “don’t worry about me! i can manage, y’know? it’s more important that you’re well fed! after all, you’ll be busy later on, right bubs?”

jaeyun

given his love for maths, he would definitely have some liking towards little math-related pickup lines— in fact, he would’ve went out of his way to search ‘lines to absolutely blow my girlfriend away with my charms’; funny thing is that you’d actually get flustered over them.. one example would be the infamous 128 √e980 question; he’d ask you, in a very inconspicuous way, to solve it, no explanations given— and when you gaze at him with full-blown confusion, he’d cover half the expression, the words ‘i love you’ staring back at you.

the type to create weird code-names for practically everyone— shares it with you, and only you, because he likes the specialness of it; it’s a unique little way of communication that you two have.

would buy an extra portion of his usual sandwich, and leave it by your tabletop; “breakfast is very important, babe. can’t leave it out, m’kay?” he’d say, draping an arm around your shoulder to pull you close to his side.

would plant little kisses on your cheek before parting for class; “don’t miss me too much, baby!” he’d chime, a cheeky smile tugging on the corners of his lips.

sunghoon

would, very coincidentally, forget his textbooks nearly every day; he’d often come up to you with a pair of pleading doe eyes, and go, “babe..? i kinda need to borrow that calculus book again..”— it genuinely leaves you wondering if he comes to school empty-handed; whenever he hands the book back to you, he’d always mention one page in particular— “make sure you flip to page 233, okay?”; every time you do so, you wind up seeing a piece of folded-up paper tucked between the pages. unfolding it, it’d read something like ‘i love you my little mcmuffin’, or ‘it seems that you get impossibly more beautiful every single day’. alternatively, he’d do something like a post-it puzzle, where each post-it would be a part of a big picture.

would doodle little drawings on the corners of your notebooks; it might be a small portrait of you, it might also be a shaky drawing of shrek, you never know.

loves giving you his hoodies because he finds that you look really endearing in his oversized clothes; a bonus if his name is embroidered in the corner of the outerwear— never fails to bring a little smile to his face.

sunoo

would be a little more shy in terms of his expressions of love; definitely the type to buy subtle matching accessories, like rings or bracelets, because he thinks that they’re pretty cute— gets ones that he thinks would compliment you the best.

has a whole candy, or chocolate, supply in the front pocket of his backpack, because he knows that you love snacking on little snacks when stressed; slides it on your table with a small smile— “here… for you, love”, and you’d simply melt right then and there.

the type to embrace you from behind, and nuzzle his nose into the nape of your neck, a bashful grin playing on the corners of his lips; “good luck for your exam, love”, he’d mumble, eliciting a soft giggle from you.

jungwon

is so, so clingy; practically misses you 24/7, without fail. and he isn’t one to hide this, despite being in the middle of a class— in fact, he’s so criminally unsubtle with it as well; he’d be staring at your direction for ten minutes straight, clearly standing out from the rest of the class, whose heads are turned to face the whiteboard; gets caught by the teacher, and makes excuses like “oh, there’s a gigantic bee near the window”; would shamelessly pass notes to you in class— whispers to his seat partners to “give it to yn, please”. they’d probably say ‘i miss you so much, i can’t even concentrate’, or something along the lines of ‘were you formed by water eroding rocks over billions of years? because you are GORGE-ous’.

shares his earphones with you during lunch, or when you both are waiting for a bus by the bus stop; makes cute little playlists for you— titles them as words that remind him of you, like ‘pretty’.

has a habit of linking arms with you; being little menaces and walking down the hallways that way— “i’ll walk you to literature, how about that?” he’d ask, flashing a sweet smile, dimples making an appearance.

riki

loves to bother you like it’s his favourite pastime; is seated right behind you in nearly every class, and so, he has the very amazing privilege to tease and bother you infinitely; “hey babe,” he’d lean forward, tapping you on your shoulder. following which, he’d tilt his head, leaning close to reduce the proximity between your faces. he’d then whisper into your ear, “wingardium leviosa”— and he’d just shuffle back to his seat, as though nothing had happened.

likes stealing your stationery, because he lowkey finds that irritated pout of yours, adorable; purposely holds it high up above his head, arm outstretching towards the ceiling, because he’s well aware of your height difference— another point to tease you with.

has a habit of planting soft kisses on your forehead— loves the way the corners of your eyes crinkle, and the way your lips curve up in the wake of a grin; loves resting his head on your shoulder because it makes him feel at ease.

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[squadmuse]

ROOM ON THE FOURTH FLOOR

A MATT CASEY X F!READER FIC

A/N: So I did a little something, so here you go Resa @deanstead 😘

A lone figure rushed into the hospital, as if electrified by a current of intense anxiety. Arriving at the hospital’s emergency department, the individual came to an abrupt halt, dripping wet and their eyes scoured the room with panic and worry.

Luckily, the person was not alone. Another lone figure stood behind a desk, and knew exactly who the person was and why they were in the state they were. “Matt!” called the woman, beckoning him forward. Matt ran towards her, placing both his hands upon the reception desk.

“Maggie! Where is she?” rambled Matt to Maggie. “I just got the call-” he started, but Maggie cut him off and did her best to try and calm him down. She was a nurse, and she needed to calm him down now like she would with any other patient or family member.

“She’s okay, Matt! Fourth floor, room 128,” replied Maggie as she watched Matt slowly start to breathe normally once again. “Take the stairs, it’ll be quicker, and good luck.”

Matt nodded, smiling with nervous anticipation. The day had come. Granted it had arrived on the same day he had been stuck out on the Kennedy Expressway with a multi-vehicle accident and fires everywhere from the crashes due to the awful bad weather. He had been lucky that Boden had finally received notification via his radio.

“Thanks, Maggie,” replied Matt with a quick grin before he proceeded to run off in the direction of the stairwell. The nurse shook her head fondly, making note to go up later on.

Even though he was still in his turnout gear, it did not bother or make him any less determined, with Matt taking at least two steps at a time. He had to get there, he could not miss this moment of a lifetime and one he had been waiting for oh so long.

Skidding out onto the fourth floor, Matt frantically looked around for any signs or directions to Room 128. It was just his luck that Dr. Will Halstead was also on the same floor of Chicago Med and instantly noticed the Fire Captain.

“Hey Matt, go left and its near the end of the hallway,” said Will, grinning at his friend. He was extremely excited for his friend today.

Matt nodded. “Thanks!” he replied loudly as he hurried off in that direction. Nurses and doctors recognised him, and let him get to where he was going. They knew what was happening, they knew how important this was.

It didn’t take long for Matt to find the room, 128, and he quickly burst through the door, and it was only then that he knew that he had not missed anything.

“Matt! Oh god, you’re here,” you exclaimed with a yelp, reaching one arm out towards him. Matt instantly ran over and took grasp of it, holding your hand tight within his own.

Matt grinned, his blue eyes wet with unshed tears as he watched your face, much like his own. This was the moment, here on the fourth floor.

“I wouldn’t miss this for the world, sweetheart,” said Matt as he watched your face scrunch up. His heart broke at the sight, and Matt softly brushed the loose hair away from your face.

You couldn’t help the smile on your face, even with the unimaginable pain you were going through. Matt Casey had the ability to make you smile, laugh and feel like everything was going to be okay and feel so utterly loved and empowered.

“Lets have our baby, Matt.”

[kadextra]

Now that things have calmed down and I’ve collected my thoughts. wow. today was so peak the election dinner event turned out amazing and it’s my top favorite lore day now

The dinner itself was really fun, how they decorated it was pretty, plus the memories and Walter Bob <3 we also got a lot of nice character moments!!

But omg the impostor chayanne and tallulah showing up to phil was incredible ough I LOVED IT SOOO MUCHHHH the whole thing was eerie and put me on edge

then the plot twist that they were code entities. the way all these hints that have been planted for weeks, why the code has been giving items representing the eggs & why was it taking photos finally paid off in such a cool way. actually the greatest ever. the dinner venue turning into a whole boss battle arena? >>>> awesome. awesome. etoiles 1v2, phil with the last hit- and the death of gegg, slime’s closure

then post-dinner with the whole max & elquackity battle, cucurucho’s weird questions to foolish yesterday making a lot more sense now by it telling foolish to arrest pac e mike who were sent to jail, then cellbit’s crazy enigma chase into sudoku and website urls??? wild stuff

there’s just so many implications for future lore thanks to today and that’s really exciting. the code is capable of much more, slime might team up with elquackity, max is in danger, cellbit is in danger, foolish is being given federation missions, tazercraft in jail arc

I will remember you qsmp day 128, for a long time

[hollowed-theory-hall]

Identification in the Wizarding World

I don't remember how I got to thinking about it, but wizards in Harry Potter don't seem to really have IDs... like no license cards or social security numbers, and that kind of begs the question of how you prove you are who you are. So I went to the books to see if it was ever answered, and to my surprise — it was.

Wands are their IDs

I'm gonna explain where in the books it's written and how it seems to work since I just didn't really see anyone mention it, and I found it curious. I'm not sure if it was just me who was a bit dumb and didn't notice it or what, but I do want to write about it.

“Madam Lestrange!” said the goblin, evidently startled. “Dear me! How- how may I help you today?” “I wish to enter my vault,” said Hermione. The old goblin seemed to recoil a little. Harry glanced around. Not only was Travers hanging back, watching, but several other goblins had looked up from their work to stare at Hermione. “You have . . . identification?” asked the goblin. “Identification? I-I have never been asked for identification before!” said Hermione. “They know!” whispered Griphook in Harry’s ear, “They must have been warned there might be an imposter!” “Your wand will do, madam,” said the goblin. He held out a slightly trembling hand, and in a dreadful blast of realization Harry knew that the goblins of Gringotts were aware that Bellatrix’s wand had been stolen.

(Deathly Hollows, page 452)

So, I'll start with this scene in Deathly Hollows, in which a Gringott's Goblin outright says a wand can be used for identification. The Golden Trio here shows the disadvantage of such an identification method, as wands can be stolen. And besides, how would a wand even work for identification? Like, how does it prove you are who you say you are?

Well, I think I know how wands are supposed to function as identification, and it's not as bad and easily fakable as it may seem. I'm not saying it's perfect, but if implemented correctly it isn't the worst they could come up with.

After all, everyone has a wand (at least in the Western Wizarding World) and everyone carries their wand with them everywhere and at all times. Not only that, but wands are unique enough to work as an ID. Wand description is broken into 6 components of its making: wood, core, flexibility, length, the wandmaker, and how long it's been in use, making each wand unique to the specific individual wielding it. Therefore a wand is something reasonable to use to identify individuals.

So, how is it supposed to work?

“Wand weighing?” Harry repeated nervously. “We have to check that your wands are fully functional, no problems, you know, as they’re your most important tools in the tasks ahead,”

(Goblet of Fire, page 303)

Wand weighing.

In GOF, the wand weighing is shown to tell the characteristics of each wand, and if we jump ahead to Arthur Weasley's and Harry's arrival in the ministry for Harry's trial in OOTP:

“Visitor to the Ministry, you are required to submit to a search and present your wand for registration at the security desk, which is located at the far end of the Atrium.”

(Order of the Phoenix, page 126)

“Wand,” grunted the security wizard at Harry, putting down the golden instrument and holding out his hand. Harry produced his wand. The wizard dropped it onto a strange brass instrument, which looked something like a set of scales with only one dish. It began to vibrate. A narrow strip of parchment came speeding out of a slit in the base. The wizard tore this off and read the writing upon it. “Eleven inches, phoenix-feather core, been in use four years. That correct?” “Yes,” said Harry nervously. “I keep this,” said the wizard, impaling the slip of parchment on a small brass spike. “You get this back,” he added, thrusting the wand at Harry.

(Order of the Phoenix, page 128)

We see exactly how wand weighing (the brass scale Harry describes) is meant to identify. This device prints out the makings of the wand when it was sold, and probably more information than Eric at the security desk reads out. He then asks Harry if it's correct because wands don't have their making and when they were bought written on them. This means only the wand's owner would supposedly remember all the details of the wandmaker, make, and when it was bought, then by asking about it, it can be revealed if the wand was stolen or not.

It's not a great method, but it's something.

It's not any dramatic revelation about the Wizarding World, I just didn't really see wands being used as IDs in the fandom and I found it interesting. I just really am interested in the Wizarding World as a culture and how it works. IDs are just part of it.

[almondmlkbtch]

HAHAHAHAHA

U GUYS

What in the literal living HELL.

I haven’t been posting bc honestly I can tell my clothes r fitting fine and I can tell im slowly losing weight — i was trying to just eat less & more intuitively to avoid binges

I got weighed at an appointment today:

133.5.

What. The fuck.

God hates me ? 🤔🤔

That’s w clothes and shoes on but,,, I thought I was in the 128-129 range,, 😭

How am I in the 130s and i didnt kno im slipping u guys 😭😭

At least now I can stop fucking around and get my shit together Jesus Christ 🥲

Im on my period so hoping for some water weight but holy crap. jump scare

[ghelgheli]

hello! sorry to bother you, but would you share Renad's story with your followers and encourage them to donate? Renad is verified by Hussein (Renad's family is #128 on his vetted fundraiser's list and Renad has a tumblr account @renadmagidnew with additional details and proof).

Renad is a 24 year old midwife who worked both before and during the iof invasion in Al-Quds and Al-Shifa hospital to care for mothers and their newborns. Her mother, father, and brother are all suffering from bad cases of Hepatitis A and need immediate medical attention. Renad wants to be able to evacuate with all her loved ones (7 people including herself) and continue her own education in midwifery.

We are currently at £13,252 raised of £25,000 goal, just above the halfway point!!! The gofundme has slowed down again though (we only got £15 in the last 14 hours) and i was wondering if you could boost it.

I've been trying to contact Renad these past few days and haven't been able to get a response, but last time I talked to her she said her mother's condition is worsening by the day and their tent collapsed (though they eventually were able to fix it).

Here is the gofundme link, thank you so much again. I am very grateful: https://gofund(.)me/ebed8779

£13 252 / £25 000

[palms-upturned]

hello! sorry to bother you, but would you share Renad's story with your followers and encourage them to donate? Renad is verified by Hussein (Renad's family is #128 on his vetted fundraiser's list and Renad has a tumblr account @renadmagidnew with additional details and proof).

Renad is a 24 year old midwife who worked both before and during the iof invasion in Al-Quds and Al-Shifa hospital to care for mothers and their newborns. Her mother, father, and brother are all suffering from bad cases of Hepatitis A and need immediate medical attention. Renad wants to be able to evacuate with all her loved ones (7 people including herself) and continue her own education in midwifery.

We are currently at £13,252 raised of £25,000 goal, just above the halfway point!!! The gofundme has slowed down again though (we only got £15 in the last 14 hours) and i was wondering if you could boost it.

I've been trying to contact Renad these past few days and haven't been able to get a response, but last time I talked to her she said her mother's condition is worsening by the day and their tent collapsed (though they eventually were able to fix it).

Here is the gofundme link, thank you so much again. I am very grateful: https://gofund(.)me/ebed8779

Thank you for this message! Here is the link to the list anon mentioned, Renad’s campaign is indeed number 128 on the list. I hope that you hear from Renad soon anon and that this campaign can reach its goal soon 🫂💙

EDIT: Renad is also number 128 on this spreadsheet compiled by el-shab-hussein and nabulsi!

[ststsgsg]

All of the Fic Recs I Have Received, PT. 2

tysm to: @kltar0 @itsthecityoftheflower @neighborhoodlum @sablegear0 @fadingbasketballgoopprune :D !!

SATOSUGU

tomorrows, and tomorrows by GibbousLunation

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: Major Character Death

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)

Relationship: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru

Characters: Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru, Ieiri Shoko

Additional Tags: Angst, Canonical Character Death, inherent tragedy of loving someone doomed by the narrative, Time Loop, Technically more time travel than a loop but, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Character Study, Gojo Satoru-centric, chapter 236 spoilers

Language: English

Stats: Published: 2023-12-18 Words: 12,576 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 9 Kudos: 128 Bookmarks: 35 Hits: 1,408

Summary:

He’s supposed to end his tomorrows like this, in the dank dark ruins, with his best friend thinking he hates him. He’s supposed to hate him.

He crouches down. He knows what he’s supposed to say.

“Come with me,” he says instead, and it changes everything.

you are my eyes, i don’t need them tonight (cut ‘em out, cut ‘em out) by soitiswritten (hazyamethyst)

Rating: Explicit

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)

Relationship: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru

Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Romance, Kissing, finding comfort in your one and only: the fic, Headaches & Migraines, Hurt/Comfort, Hurt Gojo Satoru, Touch-Starved Gojo Satoru, Soft Gojo Satoru, gojo and geto reflect on gojo’s power, gojo is hurt but geto helps, gojo’s true cause of death: close proximity to geto, he really has SO many thoughts on the matter, First Time, Frottage, Bottom Gojo Satoru, Top Getou Suguru, Misuse of Curses, it’s all quite tender (not PWP)+ a tiny bit of angst because it /is/ sg² hey, set sometime after the star plasma vessel arc but it’s vague at best

Language: English

Series: Part 1 of moonbow

Stats: Published: 2024-01-29 Words: 6,086 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 8 Kudos: 107 Bookmarks: 18 Hits: 2,627

Summary:

His one and only, the half of his soul, how could it ever inspire shame? Inspire a need for space, averted eyes, inspire wrongness? He wasn't inadequate, not the status or the body parts, not his technique or strength. He was exactly fitting against him, was summer nights and starlit skies and the fresh mountain breeze. Satoru had no need for anyone else's approval, had no care for repercussions, as long as they got to keep each other exactly how they needed, he was set for life.

— or, a glimpse into Gojo Satoru's many, many feelings regarding Geto Suguru.

when it's over, you're the start (you're my head, you're my heart) by soitiswritten (hazyamethyst)

Rating: Mature

Archive Warning: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)

Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Fushiguro Megumi & Gojo Satoru

Characters: Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru, Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuuji, Kugisaki Nobara

Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Canonical Character Death, Angst, Heavy Angst, Grief/Mourning, tons of yearning, gojo reflects on the past and what he perceives as his mistakes, heart-to-heart with megumi (he snuck his way into this fic even before jjk251), Soft Gojo Satoru, Hurt Gojo Satoru, set after suguru's death but before shibuya, rating is due to some graphic descriptions of blood and violence, also featuring slightly dark gojo satoru

Language: English

Series: Part 2 of moonbow

Stats: Published: 2024-03-09 Words: 5,790 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 4 Kudos: 55 Bookmarks: 6 Hits: 858

Summary:

Today is no exception. His students peer up at him from their desks and he stifles the need to mimic their constipated, caught-in-the-middle-of-some-wrongdoing expressions. He’d normally engage but, for the time being, he let it go.

— or, Gojo Satoru's behavior turns strange on a certain date.

Even for you, there is a tomorrow by CharmPoint

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)

Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru & Hasaba Mimiko & Hasaba Nanako

Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Hasaba Mimiko, Hasaba Nanako, Fushiguro Megumi, Fushiguro Tsumiki

Additional Tags: Fix It, Angst, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, suguru's mental health and genocide problems, Found Family, happy end i prommy, gojo clan politics, Teacher Getou Suguru

Language: English

Stats: Published: 2023-12-31 Updated: 2024-06-30 Words: 31,928 Chapters: 8/13 Comments: 174 Kudos: 343 Bookmarks: 55 Hits: 5,402

Summary:

At the last possible second, Suguru stops himself from killing the villagers that had trapped the two little sorcerer girls. He calls Satoru instead. He brings them back to the school. He tries to continue his life.

But with the dark thoughts still swirling around his head and Satoru unable to admit that Suguru could ever do what he had almost done, will he be able to heal or will he end up walking down the same bloody road always predestined for him?

This Man is Human Too by SassyCephalopod

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga)

Relationships: Getou Suguru/Gojo Satoru, Getou Suguru & Gojo Satoru

Characters: Getou Suguru, Gojo Satoru

Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Pining, Mutual Pining, Christmas Eve, Angst and Feels, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Gojo Satoru Needs a Hug, sugusato tapdancing on the line between friendship and being excruciatingly in love

Language: English

Stats: Published: 2024-01-09 Words: 1,548 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 3 Kudos: 60 Bookmarks: 10 Hits: 359

Summary:

Avert not your eyes - this man is human too: According to the main clan elders’ orders, if he ever saw Geto Suguru again, he would have to kill him. So Satoru, with his Six Eyes, with all his power and perception, never looked when it mattered.

authors:

SableGear0

Syriala

ITAFUSHI

Ballad of a Private Schooled Boy by ThroneofMist

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)

Relationships: Fushiguro Megumi/Itadori Yuuji, Fushiguro Megumi & Gojo Satoru

Characters: Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuuji, Kugisaki Nobara, Gojo Satoru, Zenin Maki, Okkotsu Yuuta, Inumaki Toge, Panda (Jujutsu Kaisen), Ieiri Shoko, Yaga Masamichi, Jujutsu Kaisen Ensemble, Chousou (Jujutsu Kaisen)

Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, First Kiss, First Meetings, Fluff, Domestic Fluff, Yuji never eats that stupid fucking finger, he's living his best himbo life, Fushiguro Megumi is Whipped, Megumi falls first, also falls stupidly hard, he wants his jock bf so bad, Parental Gojo Satoru, Kugisaki Nobara is a Good Friend, Minor Relationships, Fushiguro Megumi & Itadori Yuuji & Kugisaki Nobara Friendship, Megumi trying to pretend he's normal is crazy hard for him, he totally goes to a religious private school, We'll tag as we go, Angst, but because Megumi is a teenage boy, and less of the regular scheduled jjk angst, started exclusively as a itafushi fic, now we're deep into the Fushiguro Megumi character study, Choso looks after Yuuji arc, Gojo and Megumi need to use their words, they're both trying to say the same thing to each other and that thing is that THEY LOVE EACH OTHER, Megumi is so Olivia Rodrgio's Guts coded, no further questions at this point your honour, Yuuji point of view would be the Lover album inspired obviously, The plot of this fic has my readers just as stressed as Megumi lmao, Happy Ending

Language: English

Series: Part 1 of Godforsaken Adolescent

Stats: Published: 2023-10-18 Completed: 2024-06-14 Words: 146,620 Chapters: 15/15 Comments: 594 Kudos: 1,890 Bookmarks: 427 Hits: 46,196

Summary:

Fushiguro Megumi has pretty much accepted that his life isn't normal. Never has been, never will be. And he's fine with that. He can work with that.

But then he meets a boy who cannot see curses at all, but has the prettiest smile he's ever seen, and that makes Megumi think that maybe there's more to life than Jujutsu.

only human by cabins

Rating: General Audiences

Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply

Category: M/M

Fandoms: 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Manga), 呪術廻戦 | Jujutsu Kaisen (Anime)

Relationship: Fushiguro Megumi/Itadori Yuuji

Characters: Fushiguro Megumi, Itadori Yuuji

Additional Tags: Love Confessions, Light Angst, Pining, Dorks in Love, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, inspired by 'we fell in love in October' by girl in red, they're awkward teens who are bad at feelings, Megumi thinks too much for his own good, Canon Compliant, Перевод на русский | Translation in Russian, 中文翻译 | Translation in Chinese

Language: English

Collections: stories that touched me, Comfort Fics ミ✭, Pieces that I'll hold close to my heart, scrumdiddlyumptious

Stats: Published: 2021-03-11 Words: 2,102 Chapters: 1/1 Comments: 217 Kudos: 5,100 Bookmarks: 935 Hits: 39,673

Summary:

“Fushiguro,” Itadori’s voice pulls him from his thoughts. He glances to his right and locks eyes with the other boy as he tugs the blanket draped over his shoulders closer. They’re sat together on the grass outside their dorms having snuck out long after curfew.

“What do you want to do after you graduate?”

PT. 1 | PT. 3

[stabbyfoxandrew]

Sorry Neil but you are in fact a mafia baby (and you don't even know the half of it)

But what does angel Neil want to talk about?

WIP Wednesday (3/6) | Guardian Angel Neil AU (Part 128)

Andrew chews on the inside of his jaw for a moment before turning back to Neil. “Will you talk about the angel thing instead?”

“What about the angel thing?” Neil still looks sort of pouty about being called a mafia baby. But in Andrew's opinion it’s a good look for him.

“I don’t know. I just don’t understand it.”

“Understand what?” Neil asks, exasperated.

“Why I, of all people, got a guardian angel.” Andrew answers honestly. “It just seems wasteful, an angel just for me. Today was the first time I’ve been in danger since July and it wasn’t even real. Surely there’s someone out there who needs you more.”

Neil gives Andrew a long, searching look. One that sort of makes him feel naked. “You need me plenty.”

Andrew is offended at that. “I can handle myself.”

“I know you can,” Neil says. “But you still need me. Or I wouldn’t be here at all.”

“Why do I need you though? I’m not accident-prone and I am more than capable in a fight, against anyone but Renee. Hell, you should be looking after Kevin.” Andrew says with a huff. “At least that would give me a break.”

Neil snorts. “With everything Kevin’s been through, he must already have an angel. One that does their job properly.”

“Properly.” Andrew repeats.

[dreaminginthedeepsouth]

Mike Luckovich

* * * *

LETTERS FROM AN AMERICAN

September 30, 2024

Heather Cox Richardson

Oct 01, 2024

One hundred years ago tomorrow, former president Jimmy Carter arrived in the world in Plains, Georgia. According to the Atlanta Constitution of that date, he arrived just after the worst wind and rainstorm of the year passed off to sea. His home state of Georgia, along with North Carolina and Virginia, sustained significant damage, with railroad tracks and bridges washed out, crops damaged, and at least seven lives lost. 

Today, almost a hundred years later, the destruction from Hurricane Helene continues to mount. At least 128 people have died in six states, and many more remain unaccounted for. Roads remain closed, and power is still off for more than 2 million people. In remarks to reporters today, President Joe Biden called the damage “stunning” and explained that the federal government is providing all the support it can. He noted that federal help was on the ground before the storm and when asked if there were more the government could be doing, answered no and explained that the administration had “preplanned a significant amount of it, even though they…hadn’t asked for it yet.” 

Biden said this morning he will not tour the damaged areas until his presence will not disrupt emergency response operations. This afternoon, he said he would travel to North Carolina on Wednesday for a briefing and an aerial tour of Asheville, after ensuring the travel “will not disrupt the ongoing response.” He has also said he may have to ask Congress to come back into session before its mid-November return date to pass a supplemental spending bill. Punchbowl News political reporter Melanie Zanona noted that Congress left disaster aid out of the short-term continuing resolution to fund the government it passed before leaving town. 

And yet, the hurricane has become the latest topic of disinformation for MAGA Republicans. Social media today is full of accounts claiming that the federal government is not responding to the crisis in western North Carolina because it prefers to spend money in Ukraine and on undocumented immigrants. Newsmax host Todd Starnes claimed that FEMA’s “top priority is not disaster relief” but to push diversity, equity and inclusion. “So, unless you’ve got your preferred pronouns spraypainted on the side of your submerged house—you won’t get a penny from Uncle Sam. Western North Carolina is just too Conservative and too Caucasian for FEMA to care.” The House Judiciary Committee posted that “Joe Biden was at the beach.”

These posts echo Russian disinformation, and Trump was on board with it. Touring Valdosta, Georgia, today, as a private citizen where people are still without power amidst the devastation, Trump said he had spoken to Elon Musk to get his Starlink satellites into North Carolina; FEMA has already provided 40 of the systems to North Carolina. He claimed that Georgia governor Brian Kemp is “having a hard time getting the president on the phone. They’re being very non-responsive.”

Kemp himself told reporters that Biden had called yesterday. “And he just said, ‘Hey, what do you need?’” Kemp told him, “We got what we need, we’ll work through the federal process. He offered that if there’s other things that we need just to call him directly, which I appreciate that.” South Carolina governor Henry McMaster, a Republican, called it “a great team effort…the federal government is helping us well, they’re embedded with us. There is no asset out there that we haven’t already accessed.” 

Republican governor of Virginia Glenn Youngkin told reporters that he was “incredibly appreciative of the rapid response and cooperation from the federal team at FEMA.” Asheville, North Carolina, mayor Esther Manheimer told CNBC “We have support from outside organizations, other fire departments sending us resources, the federal government as well. So it's all-hands-on-deck, and it is a well-coordinated effort, but it is so enormous….” 

FEMA spokesperson Jaclyn Rothenberg responded to a post claiming that FEMA was refusing to help certain Americans, saying: “This is a lie. We help all people regardless of background as fast as possible before, during and after disasters. That is our mission and that is our focus.” 

In contrast, numerous posters today noted that Trump repeatedly withheld federal aid from Democratic governors—including that of North Carolina—after disasters in their states. After the Trump campaign organized a fundraiser for victims of the hurricane, David Frum of The Atlantic reminded readers that in 2019, Trump was fined $2 million and three of his children were ordered to take classes as a penalty for taking for their own use funds from charities they ran.

When a reporter asked President Biden and Democratic North Carolina governor Roy Cooper to respond to Trump’s accusation that they are ignoring the disaster, Biden responded: “He's lying. And the governor told him he was lying…. I've spoken to the governor, spent time with him…. I don't know why he does this. And the reason I get so angry about it, I don't care about what he says about me, but I care what he communicates to the people that are in need. He implies that we're not doing everything possible. We are…. I assume you heard the Republican Governor of Georgia talk about that he was on the phone with me more than once. So that's simply not true. And it's irresponsible.”

Economist Paul Krugman noted: “We’ve all become desensitized, but it’s amazing how at this point the Trump campaign rests entirely on denouncing things that aren’t happening—[an] imaginary bad economy, imaginary runaway crime and now an imaginary failure of Biden and Harris to respond to natural disaster.”

In Florida, though, Governor Ron DeSantis says his state does not need more federal help. “We have it handled,” he said. DeSantis might be eager to downplay the damage to the state in part because in May he joined other Republican leaders in an attack on Biden’s actions to address climate change. 

DeSantis signed into law a new Florida measure that erased any references to climate change in state law, where they had been included in a 2008 climate change and renewable energy package then backed by the state’s Republicans. The new law prohibited cities and counties from approving restrictions on energy policy, relaxed regulations on natural gas pipelines, and state and local governments from taking environmental concerns into consideration in their investing policies. DeSantis also rejected more than $350 million in federal funding for initiatives to promote energy efficiency, and $320 million for reducing vehicle emissions. 

Like DeSantis, the authors of Project 2025 claim that those working to address climate change are part of “the climate change alarm industry,” which is “harmful to future U.S. prosperity.” 

In fact, the U.S. economy is booming in part thanks to the climate change initiatives begun under the Inflation Reduction Act, which have prompted both domestic and foreign investment in alternative technologies. Biden approached the need to address climate change as an opportunity to create good jobs, including union jobs, in the United States.

With those investments, economist Mark Zandi wrote yesterday that the U.S. economy is one of the best performing economies in the past 35 years. “Economic growth is rip-roaring, with real GDP up 3% over the past year. Unemployment is low at near 4%, consistent with full employment. Inflation is fast closing in on Fed’s 2% target—grocery prices, rents and gas prices are flat to down over the past more than a year. Households’ financial obligations are light, and set to get lighter with the Fed cutting rates. House prices have never been higher, and most homeowners have more equity in their homes than ever. Corporate profits are robust, and the stock market is hitting a record high on a seemingly daily basis.” 

Zandi noted that there are “blemishes.” Lower-income households are struggling, there is a shortage of affordable housing, and the government is running large budget deficits. As always, things could change quickly. “But in my time as an economist,” he wrote, “the economy has rarely looked better.”

North Georgia, the area represented by MAGA Republican representative Marjorie Taylor Greene, is one of the areas that has been revitalized with new solar panel manufacturing funded by the Inflation Reduction Act. Yet Phil Mattingly and Andrew Seger of CNN reported on Friday, September 27, that while voters there like the strong economy, in this year’s election they say they still plan to back Trump, who has called Biden’s green energy initiatives a “scam” and vowed to claw back any money still unspent from the Inflation Reduction Act.  

Aaron Zitner, Jon Kamp, and Brian McGill of the Wall Street Journal today called attention to this paradox, that people in counties that vote for Trump are significantly more likely than those that vote for Democrats to rely on federal government funding. This is in part because they are older and thus receive Social Security and Medicare, and in part because they live in areas hollowed out when industries there left. These are the areas the Biden-Harris administration have targeted for investment.

The authors note that these government-funded pro-Trump counties are clustered in the swing states that will decide the election. About 70% of the counties in Michigan, Georgia, and North Carolina rely significantly on government income. So do nearly 60% of the counties in Pennsylvania. 

In other news today, in Georgia, Fulton County Superior Court judge Robert McBurney struck down the state’s six-week abortion ban, which prohibited abortions before many women know they’re pregnant, as unconstitutional. A government investigation recently showed that two Georgia women died after being unable to obtain abortion care in the state shortly after Georgia’s ban went into effect. 

In a searing 26-page decision, the Republican-appointed judge wrote that the state cannot force a woman to carry a fetus that cannot live on its own. “Women are not some piece of collectively owned community property the disposition of which is decided by majority vote. Forcing a woman to carry an unwanted, not-yet-viable fetus to term violates her constitutional rights to liberty and privacy.” 

LETTERS FROM AN AMERICAN

HEATHER COX RICHARDSON

[morbidanthem]

Number Six; Temperature Play - 2, 128 Words [Ao3 Link]

Mammon X Fem!MC

Slam!!

You jolted, leaning back to avoid spilling your water all over your notes and textbooks, but in doing so spilt ice cold water all over your shirt.

You winced, as you heard a familiar voice shout as they entered the room without warning.

“Oi! Human! The Great Mammon has somethin’ to tell ya.” The Avatar of greed shouted, slamming your door shut behind him.

“What's up, Mammon?” You sighed, not even bothering to scold him for barging in.

You've come to the conclusion that no matter how often you scold him, the information just goes in one ear and out the other, so you don't even bother with it anymore.

Maybe you should just invest in a spill proof glass, considering more often than not you end up wearing your drinks on your clothes when he is around anyway.

“So I had this really cool thought-” He began to say, but immediately stopped, as he watched you stand to try and brush off the ice water you just spilled on yourself.

You shivered, feeling the wet fabric cling onto your body uncomfortably, trying your best to not get too annoyed at the situation. You're just having a bit of regret at deciding to wear a white shirt with a dark bra.

Asmo said it was tacky, but you didn't think anything of it since you had planned to just stay in today.

You didn't plan to wear your drink, though.

You took notice that Mammon had suddenly stopped speaking, so you looked up to ask him with a raised eyebrow “What's this cool thought you had? Did you remember that you had a brain?”

He continued to say nothing, and was just staring at you. He just stood there, mouth wide open and agape as if waiting for something to fly into it.

It was funny, but also a little concerning.

“Hello? Devildom to Mammon?” You teased again, placing your glass that ended up in your on the table again. “What's this cool idea of yours?”

You sat atop the table next to the glass pushing your notes and books to the side, as you didn't want them to end up getting wet.

Might as well soak up the water with your shirt at this point!

“To hell with it.” Mammon finally spoke, as he lunged at you with his whole body.

You let out a yelp, as you toppled over onto your back while the table creaked a little bit in protest.

“Mammon! What are you doing? Ack!” You shouted, but the demon didn't answer as he used one of his hands to pin your wrists together above your head.

He needed to stop your arms from flailing around, as he bit his lip while eyeing you up and down through the tint in his sunglasses.

“Mammon?!” You asked again, feeling flustered as you continued to lightly struggle against his hold as you felt your face grow warm in embarrassment, in shock at how emboldened he was suddenly becoming.

This was the same Demon that got frazzled when you held his hand in public!

He still didn't say anything, and you began to wonder what he was doing as you watched him reach into your drinking glass.

It surprised you, as Mammon grabbed an ice cube, and pressed it gently up against your throat.

You winced, wiggling in his hold, as you felt a sudden shock pass through your body.

“Ah, Mammon-” You moaned, feeling your wrists go limp as he used his other hand to roll down where he had touched your skin with the ice.

His hand felt incredibly warm against your skin in contrast to what you just felt.

You bit your lip, closing your eyes, as you focused on the transition from your skin feeling extremely cold to warm.

You had forgotten how big Mammon's hands were, as he rested his palm against your throat.

“You got some nerve, MC.” He spoke, removing his hand to once again run the ice cube down your neck- this time leaning in to lick the small water trail  that was behind on your skin.

You shivered, as he leaned back up to throw his sunglasses off.

You heard him click his tongue, as he leaned back in to administer a small nibble onto your neck.

“Who tha’ heck drinks ice water in the middle of winter?” He asked, slowly lifting your sticky shirt up to lay just below your bra line.

You shivered again, feeling the temperature of the room hit your slightly moist stomach.

He paused for just a moment, as you shifted a little to get a tad more comfortable on the table.

“Yer’ cool with this, right?” He asked, taking the nearly empty glass in his hand to swirl the ice cubes around.

They made a pleasant noise as they glided around the side of the glass.

“Yes.” You said, “please, continue.”

He nodded, lifting your shirt up to reveal your silky black bra.

Mammon leaned in to kiss your neck, sucking and licking at your flesh as you moaned, using one of your hands to thread your fingers into his hair.

While he was distracting you, he began to trail an ice cube up and down the expanse of your stomach.

You whined, bucking up into him as you felt the cold start to sting a little bit as he held it onto your skin.

He always followed the ice's trail with his hand, spreading the water across your body as it began to heat up along with your body temperature.

His hand began to wander more and more, as he pulled your bra up and over your breasts to lay atop your chest with your wet shirt.

He gave you no warning, as he pressed the ice onto one of your nipples.

“Ah!” You winced, bucking your hips up against Mammon as he groaned in satisfaction.

As he swirled the ice cube around your nipple some more, you whined at the uncomfortable sensation that was causing them to become painfully erect.

You wiggled in his hold once more, as you could hear him chuckle at your body's response to the ice from your forgotten drink.

“Whas’ the matter?” He began to make fun of you, making his voice just a little higher pitch in fake sympathy. “You're the one who's drinkin’ ice water in the middle of winter.”

He chuckled again, as he switched to your other nipple to give it the same treatment.

It made you wince, as the stinging from the cold began to set in a little bit.

“Mammon!” You shouted, putting your hands onto his shoulders to try and push him off of you.

As much as you were enjoying this, you could only handle so much.

It was still really cold in your room, as the dead of winter began to set in in the Devildom.

You looked up, hearing the ice cube clink against the glass, as he leaned in quickly to take one of your nipples into his mouth.

You nearly screamed, feeling the contrast between the stinging chill of the ice and the warmth of his mouth, as his tongue began to swirl patterns around your hard nipple.

Meanwhile, he was using the pad of his thumb to gently flick and rub your other one, squeezing your breast between his fingers as he gave a satisfied groan at the way you filled up his hand.

“Haa-” You could do nothing but whimper, as you felt Mammon switch back and forth between each nipple- sucking and biting and licking!

It was driving you insane.

“Mammon! Please, haaa-” you began to beg, grinding your hips up into him as a way to relieve the ache you were feeling in your pants.

You looked obscene- your chest and breasts littered with hickeys and bite marks, to the point it was a little bit painful, but the demon above you gave you no time to complain as he ran the ice cube down your chest once more.

This time though, the ice felt very soothing against your heated skin, making you moan in satisfaction as you felt your eyes roll back a little.

“Please? What is it, My Treasure? Hmm?” He cooed, grinding his hips against yours as felt the heat that was radiating off of you.

You felt so good in comparison to this cold winter night.

You could feel how hard he was, even through the layers of your pants.

“Touch me! Please, Mammon!” You begged, lifting up your hips to grind against him with just as much fervor.

He groaned in satisfaction, leaning down to kiss you, as you felt his hands begin to trail down you wet skin to sit atop your hips.

The kiss was sloppy, as your teeth clicked together and your tongues wrapped around each other in an attempt to gain the upper hand.

Mammon separated first, as he watched a string of saliva connecting the two of you while he began to slide himself down your body.

In one fluid motion he had pulled both your pants and underwear down, leaving your bottom half bare to him, as he placed his head in between your thighs.

His face felt cool against the flesh of your cunt, and it made you buck up into him in return. 

He decided that he was tired of playing, as Mammon went straight in for your weak spot, using his tongue to flick your clit as you grabbed the back of his head out of reflex.

You were already wet, your warm juice instantly sticking to his face as began to lick and suck all over your pussy.

You could feel him shiver, as you did your best jn directed him where you wanted him to go, grinding into him as he was licking you all over.

The noises he was making were filthy, as you could hear him moaning into you as he slurped and spit all over you.

You felt your core begin to tighten, as you pulled Mammon up by his hair to stop him from going any further.

You wanted to cum on his cock, not his face.

“Mammon, I need you- now!” You managed to say, pushing him away by using your foot against his shoulder.

You both knew it was more symbolic than anything, but he was so whipped for you that he would do anything you told him to do.

“Whatever My Treasure wants.” Mammon said quickly, throwing off his shirt and pants with such ferocity that you wouldn't be surprised if he accidentally ripped something.

You practically drooled at the sight of him, his gorgeously tanned cock was swollen, the red tip leaking as it practically was begging to be inside of you.

He moved in quickly to align himself with your entrance, but you didn't wait for him to move, as you thrusted yourself forward onto him.

You both moaned loudly, moving together at a quick pace, synching up as you felt his tip begin to rub against the deep spot inside of you.

“Oh! Mammon! Right there! Pleasepleaseplease!” You babbled, feeling your hips begin to give out, losing yourself to the feeling as you wrapped your legs around his waist for support.

“Fuck! MC!” Mammon shouted, grabbing your hips to continue his rhythm, focusing on trying to get you there before he does.

You howl with pleasure, as Mammon uses his thumb to stroke your clit, sending you right off the edge as you feel yourself begin to clench around him.

It was enough for him to, as he threw his head back with a loud groan, pushing himself into you as deeply as he could go. Basking in the feeling of your walls clenching and pulsing around him, begging for his seed to be inside of you.

He reluctantly pulled out of you, shivering as he watched a little bit of his cum dribble out of your lips and onto the floor.

“C'mon, Treasure. Let's get cleaned up.” He said, lifting you up to walk with him into the bathroom.

He helped you steady yourself, as your legs felt like a little wobbly like they were made of jelly.

“Oh, Mammon.” You said, following his lead to the bathroom.

“Yea?” He asked, keeping an arm around you to help steady your walking.

“What was it that you wanted to tell me?” You laughed, watching as he froze in front of you, an intense look on his face as he tried to think.

“I, uhhh- I don't remember.” He blushed, as you began to laugh at him as you pulled him towards the bathroom as he protested.

Something along the lines of “Oi, human! You've gotta lotta nerve laughin’ at the great Mammon!”